[The Mythar Resistance] On The Trail

Tau remains slightly outside things as the evening picks up again, prefering to keep a wary "eye" on things for the protection of everyone. As people retire he takes his turns on watch first letting those who partied hard find the rest they need.
 

log in or register to remove this ad

Nassitch (male Kobold)

Kromgron said:
"Come'ere varmit, I ain't so big I have to take up a whole bunk. You too Kimble, I could use a furry blanket,"

Nassitch grinned and patted Kimble on the head. They both hopped into the cart, then Kimble sat on his haunches . . . waiting for Nassitch. Once Nassitch was settled, he snapped his fingers quietly and said, "Okay, boy," and Kimble bounded next to him and Konmgron.

Nassitch scratched Kimble behindthe ears for a few moments before fully settling down. "Remember what we talked about earlier, Kimble. No gas in the cart," Nassitch reminded Kimble in a serious manner.
 


The morning rays of light burn away the mist that covers this wooded valley, leaving a soft layer of dew giving a sharp glint to all the edges of life. The blazing white of the sun soon brings the cool night air to a brisk heat uncommon for early Waking*. You begin to move about, it is later than normal for the troupe to be moving, as you often started before those rays split the darkness, but perhaps Uiim let you all sleep in one last time.

It is time to leave.

*Spring is often referred to as the Waking.
 


Nassitch (male Kobold)

The evening passed restfully for Nassitch and Kimble, the latter having heeded his master's instructions. Kimble bounded out of the cart at the first sounds of motion in the camp, looking to explore and see if food was available yet. Nassitch took his time, stretching at the expanded area available and at the same time trying to absorb some of the heat from where Kimble had lain.

Nassitch enjoyed his sleep, occassionally making quiet little satisfied sounds as he slept.
 

*Kromgron gives a bit of a groan as he wakes up, and gently pokes Nassitch and Kimble to wake them. Once he can extract himself, he goes to tend to his morning routine and hunts up some breakfast. Breaking out his armor and weapons, as he always does when traveling, he helps with any last-minute break-downs and assists with hitching up the horses.*
 

Olivia wakes up and quickly goes throught her own morning routine. She first meditates to clear her mind, then goes to the nearby river/lake/whatever to bathe, hopefully privately (Eye helps orient herself and 'guards' her ;) ). After that, she takes a small breakfast with the others, calls Shade (who was probably out all night, hunting mice) and prepares her own wagon for departure.

"So, Uiim, this contact we're to meet, do you know him? Is he trustworthy? Not that it matters ... I will know it when we meet him."
 

Uiim rises early, as is his way and begins walking around the sleeping wagon, banging on the walls. "Up! Up! UP lads and lasses!"

He responds to Olivia with a shrug, "as reliable as any, I would wager..."

OOC: Sorry, not much time now - hopefully I'll have more time this evening in the hotel room. :)
 

Nassitch (male Kobold)

Kromgron said:
*Kromgron gently pokes Nassitch and Kimble to wake them.*

"Na, na da ba, dop, dop," Nassitch mumbled as he covered his head with his arm. The fact that he was still mostly asleep was obvious . . .

"Kimble, you know where to go potty . . . go. You don't need me along," Nassitch mumbled further.

A sharp bark from Kimble, who was watching from outside the cart, caused Nassitch to sit bolt upright.

"Huh? What? Are we . . . oh . . . morning, Kromgron . . . Kimble," he added.
 

Remove ads

Top